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Chapter 7 - Confessions and Kisses in the Rain


Alison's POV

"Emily, stop that tickles."

I was pinned against my bedroom door with Emily's body pressed firmly against mine. Her thigh pressed between my legs, grinding relentlessly against my throbbing hot center, while her teeth nibbled down along my neck.

Killing me.

''I just wanna throw you back on the bed," she murmured against my throat, making me moan and almost give in to the temptation. Her soft lips lingered over my throbbing pulse point and her tongue brushed against the sensitive skin, which she had nibbled on roughly.

"Em," I whimpered as my eyes rolled in the back of my head.

"Alison?"

It took me a few seconds to register that it was my mother's voice, and that the voice sounded from right outside the door I was pinned against.

"Shit," I cursed under my breath and tried to free my wrist from Emily's tight grip above my head, but her grip only tightened even more.

"Is everything alright in there?" My mother asked, not determined on leaving me alone today and constantly checking up on me.

"Y-yes mom, I'm just changing my clothes," I stuttered slightly, as Emily now began to explore my skin furthermore with her tongue.

''What are you doing, didn't you just hear my mom?'' I whisper yelled at her, panic starting to well up even more in me.

She had a mischievous smirk plastered on her breathtaking face- and I briefly wondered whether she had learned such a sinful look from me.

"Fine, are you going to bed darling?" My mother prodded, and I couldn't even focus with Emily this close to me.

"Yes, mom." It came out fiercer than I'd wanted it to, and I immediately regretted it since she was the reason behind Emily and mine reconciliation.

"Alright my dear, goodnight."

"Goodnight," I said in a strained voice.

A few seconds passed by in silence with me still being pinned against the door, not protesting any longer.

My mind suddenly decided to remind me of every bad decision and things I'd ever done, and I still couldn't help but feel guilty about it. Emily didn't deserve any of it at all, and yet she loved me more than anyone else in this world.

She loosened her tight grip, noticing my sudden change in mood.

"Hey, did I do something wrong?" Emily caressed my cheek fondly with the back of her hand, making me tremble with her tenderness. I took the hand and placed a soft kiss against her palm, as I gazed lovingly into her eyes.

I had never met a human being like her in my life. How did she even exist?

"No Em, but we should really leave the room now if we plan on not getting caught." I smiled at her and tried to push the thoughts far away- not wanting to haunt her with the dark memories and ruin our current precious moments together.

Intertwining our hands, I slowly opened my bedroom door and peeked through it before sneaking out on the hallway with her.

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As I twisted around towards the stairs, I caught a stone high Jason making his way upstairs with his red and black Beats monster headphones; the loud rock music blasting from them.

Emily's soft giggles reached my ears, as I desperately tried to hide us from his view, but failed miserably and we instead ended up standing still.

"You guys having any fun yet?'' Jason said, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. He stumbled into the wall and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know what you're talking about Jason," I said through gritted teeth and held my nose almost instantly. His breath was killing me and it wasn't a shocking sight at all, as he had come home like this very frequently lately.

It drove my mother completely insane every single time. My father was always away on business trips, so he never witnessed the mess that was going on at home. Every time I told her to tell him, she just waved me off with her hand and said: "What he doesn't know, won't hurt him."

''Ali, maybe we should just go,'' Emily tugged at my arm with a pleading expression.

"You two lovebirds can't seem to get enough of each other, huh?" Jason pushed.

I felt Emily's hand in mine and a tight squeeze subsequently.

"Keep talking and I will let mom know how you sneak Cece into your room at nights," I said slyly with a wicked smile, and walked past a very stunned Jason, dragging Emily along with me.

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Emily's POV

Alison suddenly jolted, making my cheek collide with her shoulder. Faint chatter could be heard and footsteps seemed to pace in our direction.

She quickly turned to me and laid an index finger on my lips, and the next thing I knew was that we faltered into the spandrel in record time.

We were in pitch darkness, our bodies pressed against each other, as I wrapped my arms around Alison, feeling her head, land on my chest.

A couple of seconds passed by and the room were filled with heavy breathing; neither of us dared to utter a word, neither of us wanting to get caught.

The wooden floor creaked loudly and I realized it was just outside the door. Alison let out a low whimper and pressed herself impossibly closer to me, burying her face in the crook of my neck.

"Book the flight in the morning and we'll discuss it at the office…"

It sounded like the voice belonged to Mr. DiLaurentis, discussing yet with another one of his clients about his relentless business meets.

"I think he's gone," Alison whispered, lifting her head, looking at me after a couple of minutes, and I swear that I could see the faint of blue irises even in the dark.

"This date is almost like mission impossible," I said chuckling lightly. My heart suddenly thumped madly as the realization of the whole situation finally hit me.

I was going on a date with none other than Alison DiLaurentis. Queen Bee of Rosewood High. But the thought of this daydream girl rejecting me was somehow still in the back of my mind.

She was, after all, known for playing games.

"Oh baby, don't worry, we'll make it possible," Alison said as she opened the door and winked.

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The weather was chilly and clouds began to summon, making me frown. Maybe this wasn't the best day to go out on a first date. A giggle caused me to focus on something else.

Someone else.

This was the person who'd stolen my heart. The girl I was falling head over heels in love with.

And she was currently swinging.

Her golden hair was swaying back and forth with her laughters filling the whole playground, making my heart flutter each second.

She was so beautiful – and so utterly aware of her charm. Everything she did was so enchanting and I couldn't help but getting lost in her beauty.

I just froze for a moment on the swing, and took my time to gaze longingly at the astonishing sight… The words echoed at the back of my head, every single time I laid my eyes on her. It was one of her most enchanting attires.

"You have pretty blue eyes." It came out of my mouth so abruptly.

Alison gradually stopped swinging, and I feared for a split second that she wouldn't remember I'd told her this before, or maybe she would find it pathetic that I would even bring this up again.

Because Alison DiLaurentis was even more complex than quantum psychic; so complex that even Einstein wouldn't be able to figure her out. But as complex as she was, I still loved everything about her.

She got up on her feet and stood between the gap of my legs, examining me with an unreadable expression, as she tangled her hands in my hair with a small smile slowly appearing.

"And I really like your hair," Alison said in a soft voice, as her smile widened and the little dimple showing was yet the most adorable thing I'd ever witnessed in my life.

A thunder cracked suddenly and Alison jerked away, placing a hand on her chest.

I couldn't help but laugh at her shocked face. She looked so adorable, and I didn't think the smile on my face could get any wider.

"Don't laugh," Alison pouted and playfully shoved my shoulders, making me lose my balance on the edge of the swing.

I yelped and my eyes shut close- awaiting the fall. But what surprised me even more was that she tried to reach out for me. Only to make it worse.

The next thing I knew, I fell backwards and off the swing, landing hard on my butt with Alison's full weight on top of me.

"Hmpf," I grunted out in slight pain with my lower back burning with inscrutable pain from the fall.

Squinting my eyes open I found baby blue eyes boring into mine, locking my gaze, almost hypnotizing me.

All it took was one look.

It was first after several seconds that I noticed how her face was inches apart from mine, making my chest heave rapidly against hers.

Alison held her weight up slightly by placing her hands on either side of my head. Her intoxicating scent was driving me completely crazy, making my head spin partly from the fall, but mostly the proximity between us.

A droplet of rain landed on my chin, making me blink.

I caught her impish smile as she leaned down, making my breath hitch. Alison's warm breath hit my face, as she peppered kisses along my jawline until she reached my chin.

"You look so sexy underneath me," she breathed against my chin as she slowly licked the rain droplet off. I gulped and was completely lost for words.

She rested her chin on mine for a moment, and I could feel her heated gaze lingering on my lips even as my eyes were closed so tight- still not quite believing that this was reality.

I felt Alison tilting her head up, and I opened my eyes to find her staring right into mine. She kept staring at me, never blinking and I noticed an apologetic expression plastered on her stunningly beautiful face.

She was about to open her mouth and speak.

However, the very intense moment was short lived, as the rain started pouring faster, creating a deluge from the black skies overhead.

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Alison's POV

I was about to pour everything I'd held inside me out to Emily. Everything that had been killing me lately, the darkest memories that was haunting me at nights in my sleep.

The guilt of playing with this girl for so long.

This incredibly beautiful angel that still loved me no matter what I'd put her through. I couldn't believe that I'd missed how unbelievably attractive she was.

From her smooth tanned skin to her amber brown almond-shaped eyes, and to her soft, plump lips- which I seemingly couldn't get enough of.

But just as I opened my mouth the weather decided to turn against me.

Karma really was a bitch.

Emily wriggled underneath me, and it was just then I realized that her entire back was covered in mud.

"Um, Ali?" She asked in discomfort. Her Rosewood Sharks varsity jacket was completely soaked, clinging to her torso and her hair was disheveled from the hammering rain overhead.

"I'm sorry," I mumbled as I stood up and held my hand out for her.

Emily took my hand and stood on her feet, as she tried to look at me. The intensity of the rain was so much that it even blurred the vision.

"Alison, let's seek cover under the tree over there!" Emily shouted and spun around to point in the direction. But my mind was only set on one thing and I needed to let her know, with or without rain, hail or even a tornado.

Shedeserved to know how I really felt, and I couldn't let this opportunity wash away.

Not this time.

I grabbed her wrist hard and spun her around, so she was facing me. Her mouth opened slightly in shock and the abruptness of my action.

I didn't give it time to think, as I hauled her body towards mine and aimed directly for her lips, our teeth clashing at the force that I was using.

Emily's lips molded perfectly against mine, as I deepened the kiss, bringing my hands up to cup her face. My hands were cold from the rain and our bodies were soaked from head to toe, but I couldn't care less at this moment.

We'd kissed countless times before, but this felt so different, this time it felt so genuine.

I sucked on her bottom lip and heard her let out a soft moan, as she parted her lips slightly for me. But I didn't even bother to wait, as I shoved my tongue right into her mouth. Our tongues fighting for dominance, as we kept clutching onto each others drenched clothes.

My head fell back in surrender, when Emily grabbed a fist full of my shirt with her hand, pressing us impossibly closer, as I devoured every inch inside of her mouth.

The droplets turned into hailing bullets on our face, but it was nothing compared to the feelings I was pouring into this kiss.

Emily tried to pull away to breathe, but I couldn't get enough of her, so I held onto her waist and kissed along her neck instead.

Kissing roughly and nibbling the skin between my teeth, marking my territory before I assuaged the pain away with my tongue.

"Baby, s-stop for a second," Emily said breathlessly.

But I was relentless, pressing open-mouthed kisses against her wet throat instead, making her whimper helplessly.

"Ali, what's gotten into you suddenly?" She chuckled with an underlying seriousness.

I finally stopped from my torturous ministrations and took a deep breath before meeting her soft brown eyes- I could lose myself in them for hours.

The heavy bullets had turned to showers and the clouds began to part, the illuminating moon radiating on the desolate park. The slate lampposts along the sidewalk flickered to life, and an old couple passed by, chattering lightly.

I placed my hands around her neck, and gazed at her loving face.

A single tear escaped my eye as I shut them close. My throat was parched and my whole body was shaking. The thought of hypothermia crossed my mind, but that was not the reason my body was rattling.

I had to tell her. It was now or never.

"Okay, Alison, you're really worrying me now," Emily choked out, wiping away the tear with her thumb and caressing my face.

"You're not just a game to me anymore." My voice cracked and I could feel the lump forming in my throat.

Emily opened her mouth, but I silenced her by bringing a single finger to her lips. This was even harder than I'd ever envisioned in my mind.

"No, Em, please let me finish." She frowned, but she kept her mouth shut.

I waited for a moment briefly contemplating on whether I should tell her or not. A lot was at stake, mostly for me, but also for her. And what about the girls? What would they think about this? The school and my family? Most importantly, her family?

Emily cleared her throat, signaling for me to continue. All the doubts and worried thoughts disappeared as I gazed into her eyes.

"I know that I haven't treated you right Emily. Trust me, I know that very well... and... I-I can't even sleep at nights because of guilt that is literally haunting me," I paused for a second and noticed how her eyes were getting watery.

Seagulls howled in the distance and crickets chirping nearby, drowning out my thoughts.

"But what scares me the most is your undying love for me. You could never hate me, even after everything I've put you through, and I honestly have no idea how this will work."

The tears were streaming down Emily's face at this point. She sniffled and I could feel her grip tightening.

"But I can't help but falling for you. You mean the world to me Em, and I think that..." I trailed off.

"Alison," Emily breathed out. Her chest was heaving rapidly and her eyes dilapidated.

She was desperately waiting for me to continue; waiting for me to finally make her biggest dream turn into reality. Longing after hearing me saying those three words to her face, which would change our relationship drastically.

"I love you Emily! I love you so much," I let the words spill out, as I crushed my lips onto hers again and cupped her face gently with my hand.

Warm tears were streaming down both of our faces, as we held onto each other for a moment.

Suddenly she took me by the waist and spun me around in the air with both of us grinning broadly.

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Bewilderment and clarity.

Two opposites clashing together and creating something absolutely astonishing. Through all this opaque confusion that was going on in my head for what felt like ages, the tormenting slab puzzle pieces finally harmonized into an unforgettable image.

An image of a special, beautiful, compassionate person. The image of Emily Fields will forever be seared in my mind.

These thoughts crusaded in my mind continuously while Emily biked through the empty, and with my hands wrapped tightly around her waist, as dim light streets with me seated right behind me. We'd both agreed to her dropping me off at the nearest lamppost to my house, in hopes of not getting caught.

The weather had cleared up, but the chilly wind still raged on, and I was amazed that Emily wasn't spiraling out of control. She was stronger than I'd first presumed. I wondered if she was cold, but it didn't seem like it, judging by the way she was furiously pedaling. She panted and heaved after her breath, her shoulders slinging up and down mechanically.

Soon enough, I spotted the two-story Victorian house that outshined all the other properties on the street. I soundlessly got off the bike and pressed a chaste kiss on Emily's cheek, before she pedaled faster than a road runner down the street. Wrapping my arms around my tight frame, I watched as she made a sharp left-turn at the end of the street.

My clothes were semi dry, due to the gust of wind that pressed up my back on the way back.

Twisting on my heel, I started towards my house. As soon as I reached the pavement that lead to my house I gulped and started to feel nauseous. A twig snapped behind me and I immediately spun around to face whoever was behind me.

The only thing facing me was pitch-black darkness and the low-hung trees that lined along the street. I ran a hand down my face and started tiptoeing towards my porch. Why was I starting to imagine hearing things? Maybe it was due to sleep deprivation, I easily concluded to myself.

Reaching for the spare keys in under the mat, I opened the front door slowly. I took small steps inside before closing the door behind me. The lights were off and the house was eerily quiet, as each of my steps up the stairs was making a creaking sound.

"So did you have a good time, young lady?" I immediately jumped at the familiar voice.

As I turned around I caught my mother standing cross-armed at the very end of the stairs, gazing furiously at me.

"Mom, I-I was just-" but I lost my words completely and not to mention how uneasy I felt, being caught red handed for the time in my life.

"I was with…"

"Alison, I didn't ask for any names," my mother said in a somehow softer tone, but still with her arms crossed tightly.

Then I finally dared to look at her and caught a glimpse of a playful smile at the corner of her lips, and suddenly it felt like my mother knew everything all along.

As if she knew that Emily had visited me in my room, and how we struggled to finally go on our very first date, whilst trying so hard not getting caught.

And I just stood there at the middle of the stairs, gaping slightly, and feeling like a complete idiot for underestimating my mother.


A/N

Okay guys, we know it has been like forever since we last updated. But we were so busy with finals and all. And we finally graduated from High School, so a lot of partying too! XD

We are on summer vacation now and trying to figure out college and stuff :S

And we will try to update sooner, but no promises, as one of us go on vacation for a while.

Thanks for sticking with us, and we really appreciate all the new favorites and followers to this fanfic too!

We had to split the chapter in two, as we would never get to update that way. Here's a little sneak peek from the next chapter to make up for lost time ;D

Look forward to it…

Kisses

DarkHorse1996 & DKgirl96


Sneak peek

A low, deep moan escaped my throat, as I held the phone against my ear and kept rubbing my clit through my underwear with my right hand.

Just the thought of doing this whilst speaking to her, was making me soaking wet. I couldn't help but push it further. I wanted to hear her moan again, I needed to.

"Can I tell you something?" I asked through my heavy breathing, as I slipped my hand inside my drenched underwear, half pretending it was Emily's instead.

"Mhm," Emily breathed out.

"We should have fucked earlier in my room," I choked out as I entered myself with a finger, my eyes fluttering close on their own accord.

Emily gasped at my words, as I began a lazy rhythm, plunging and pulling my finger out a few times, before adding a second finger while holding the phone hard against my ear.

"Em?" My heart was beating, as if I was running a marathon, and my hand faltered slightly against my center. This was my very first phone sex after all.

"Yeah?"

"Are you doing it too?" I asked in a small voice.